I know who you are...
your face is indelibly etched on the portrait canvas in my mind
Caught between my deepest unfulfilled fantasies and erotic sensual desires
It seems as though we've been searching for each other far and wide
since childhood we must have had a pact
that everyone around us knew nothing about,
nor could have imagined whom, their many distractions, would impact
If this is a dream, don't dare to wake me
I have locked and bolted the door
The wrought iron prison bars are bulletproof
I've thrown away the key
There is no escape...
pitch-black midnight hour... nor light of day
that can ever keep us apart
I will keep on searching for you tirelessly,
no matter what this life may bring,
you are the only hope I live for...
You are my...everything...
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See it...hear it...feel the breath of life
From its silence softly whispers
See me in your dreams and secret visions endlessly through the night
In quiet desperation I await your gentle embrace wishing and hoping you can unlock me...
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